Rising up from a Nobleman to Intergalactic Warlord!!

Partying with the Banfields and their servants, Eulisia and Nias, late into the evening, our group turned in for the night shortly after ten at night. Saying our goodbyes, as we would be heading out first thing in the morning, I promised to stay in contact with Liam so we could continue pirate hunting regularly. Returning to the city-ship, my family spirited me off to our bedroom to show off the purchases they made during their shopping trip with Rosetta. Having me sit on the edge of the bed, the women shuffled into the bathroom to change outfits.

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‘Hehe, I have been waiting for this all day!’, I thought, enthusiastically bouncing on the edge of the bed. ‘While I would be more than happy to see them in skimpy lingerie, hopefully the concubines and maids gave them a helpful nudge to take it a step beyond that. If they did, I am going to owe them a lot for it!’

Strutting back into the bedroom several minutes later, my lovers and wives nervously struck several cutesy poses wearing lace bunny girl outfits. Wearing colors that complemented their eyes and skin tone, I was left utterly speechless as my brain switched off for a moment.

“Uh… pyonpyon?”, Ionica said, striking the signature bunny girl pose, ‘God Emperor… Please forgive me!’

“You have to say it with more umph!”, Mylene insisted, making her breasts jiggle exaggeratedly. “Pyonpyon! Pyonpyon!”

“Come on, everyone!”, Lucoa agreed, mimicking Mylene, “Pyonpyon!”

Watching all of them follow her lead, I felt the blood begin rushing to my lower extremity instantly. Unable to gauge my reaction, as my face was frozen in my usual stone-faced expression, they became distraught as they thought Amallyn was completely wrong about my taste. Turning to the Eldar woman fuming with anger, just as they were about to tear into her, my mind started to work again.

“My… my apologies… I… I was taken aback by the breathtaking scene before me.”, I commented, shifting in place uncomfortably. “All… all of you did a stupendous job picking out those outfits. They highlight your bountiful breasts, marvelous curves, and wonderful thighs perfectly! I do not like objectifying all of you like that, but damn… Seeing you like this only solidifies my belief that I am the luckiest man alive.”

“Do… do you really mean that?”, Amallyn asked as a wave of relief washed over her. “You are happy with the outfits?”

“Absolutely, the only thing I would change would be having Roxanne ditch the rabbit ears. I prefer her normal, fluffy ears over everything else, but she already knows that much.”, I chuckled, giving my childhood friend a loving smile. ‘I know it might sound bad, but I want to be forthright with them. Besides, I doubt they are going to care about my preference in ears.’

Nodding her head enthusiastically, Roxanne ditched the fake rabbit ears and held her head high with pride. Deciding not to rub it in their faces, she was satisfied just having something unique about her that no one else here could copy. Refusing to let Roxanne hog the spotlight, as this was her first night with me, Ionica stormed over and climbed onto my lap. Retracting my armor as we shared a passionate kiss, when my member slapped her thigh, she glanced down to see what was going on.

“Oh my word… So this… this is what it looks like.”, Ionica murmured, staring at it intently. “Are… are we going to survive this?”

“What are you talking about?”, Amallyn laughed nervously, climbing onto my lap as well. “They already told us everything would be fine. Though… I can understand your reasoning for doubting them.”

“Do not worry about it too much. By the time I am done with you, it will slide in without any trouble.”, I promised them, pulling them close to me.

Enjoying a make-out session with the two women, I gingerly slipped them out of their outfits and ran a hand between their legs. Tensing up momentarily, they slowly began to relax as I stimulated their bodies. Placing themselves fully into my care, the two inexperienced women quickly turned into a raging torrent, as neither had any resistance for this sort of thing. Filling the air with their sensual aroma, I could smell the fresh scent of cherry blossoms radiating from them.

Laying them down on the bed, I buried my face in Amallyn’s crotch as I began devouring her body. Experiencing ecstasy and pleasure unlike anything she had felt before, her muscular legs snapped shut around my head as she began to breathe raggedly. Trembling with the utmost bliss, the Eldar woman screamed through gritted teeth as she fought to maintain control of her emotions.

“Victor… this is too… much!”, Amallyn wheezed, grinding her hips into my face. “I… I could potentially- “

“Do not worry about that bitch.”, I said, forcibly pulling my head back. “If she attempts to ruin this, I will storm into her palace and beat the living shit out of her. Just focus on praying to Isha; that is all I want you to do.”

“Okay…”, Amallyn agreed before realizing what that meant. “Wait a second, she is the Goddess of Fertility?! What are you trying to- “

“I think it is fairly self-explanatory.”, I replied, with a teasing smirk, “Do I need to explain the birds and the bees to you?”

Taken aback by my boldness, I did not give her any time to argue with me. Reaching forward, my hands began kneading her chest vigorously while I continued stimulating her. Temporarily losing herself to the waves of pleasure, she began murmuring incoherent things in her native tongue. Letting go of me once her body was thoroughly exhausted, the Eldar woman sprawled out on the bed, completely spent.

Moving to Ionica, she attempted to dissuade me from giving her the same treatment, as she felt it was highly inappropriate given the difference in our status. Ignoring her complaints, I told her this was happening whether she approved of it or not. As my future wife and mother to my children, it was only natural that I wanted to spoil her and make her happy. Refusing to hear any more on the matter, I pounced on the shy woman and began ravishing her body.

Dripping her fingers into the mattress, Ionica began screaming into the air as her consciousness was swallowed up by her pent-up sexual frustration. Having suppressed her deepest desires and emotions to faithfully carry out her duties until now, with her reasoning thrown out the window, Ionica’s true self came gushing out like a geyser. Muttering sweet nothings at first, her words slowly became more comprehensible until she broke the big news to me.

“Victor, my beloved, I want to have our first baby as soon as possible!”, Ionica giggled, so drunk on her lust that all her filters temporarily disappeared. “Since I fell in love with you, I have been eagerly awaiting the day that I could begin carrying our children. Now that it is here, please bless me with one or two bundles of joy!”

Surprised by her sudden boldness, Amallyn asserted her desire to have children as well. Insisting that she wanted to give Nuelalla several siblings, the Eldar woman refused to take no for an answer. Biting their tongues, Angelica, Clarice, and Deirdre remained silent to avoid ruining the moment for them. Grabbing hold of Ionica’s perky breasts, I focused on further arousing her to avoid causing another outburst. Making her climax several times before pulling back, the proud Canoness Superior was now nothing more than a giddy, sex-crazed woman.

Moving back over to Amallyn, I pulled her waist to me and pressed the tip of my member against her opening. Gingerly pushing myself inside her, she let out a soft moan as her body slowly accepted me into her. Sliding into her until my sack smacked her butt, the Eldar woman let out a comfortable sigh, understanding that I was completely inside her. Tracing my member’s outline on her stomach, the two of us felt a shiver run down our spines as she did so.

“I am going to start moving.”, I whispered to her.

“Beloved, I am not fragile like ordinary humans. You can be a bit rougher with me without fear of injuring me.”, Amallyn said, resting her hand on my cheek, “In fact, I honestly want you to fuck me up. When I see those bastards again, I want to brag about just how competent my loving husband is in bed.”

“Challenge accepted.”, I chuckled, pulling my hips back with a wicked smile. “Just remember, I am not an ordinary human either.”

Opening her mouth to say something, I slammed her into the bed, causing a primal moan to leave her mouth. Unsure exactly where that came from, she had a momentary panic attack but quickly let the whole thing go as the room began to shake. Putting the master bedroom’s isolation dampeners to good use, I wanted to hear even more seductive noises from her. Pinning her ankles and wrists above her head, sensual moans began slowly escaping from her mouth as wave after wave of ecstasy hit her like a comet.

“Victor… I… I am going to… climax again!!”, Amallyn panted, staring into my eyes. “I meant every word… I said earlier. I want you to give me a baby, here and now!”

“Are you sure about that?”, I asked, feeling my own climax quickly approaching.

Somehow slipping her wrists out of my grip, Amallyn firmly grabbed my face with both hands and dug her fingers into my beard.

“I have been ready for this since you stood up to challenge She Who Thirsts to protect me!”, Amallyn asserted with a serious expression. “My body, heart, mind, and soul are yours for all eternity. There is no other place in this universe I would rather be than by your side. Even though I may not express it well, I love you more than words can begin to describe, Victor.”

Sensing the depths of her emotion in that moment, I relented to her demands and let myself go. With two more thrusts, the two of us climaxed in unison as we embraced one another tightly. Taking it all in, her body began to convulse violently as we experienced nirvana with one another. Keeping myself buried inside her until I was temporarily satisfied, I slowly pulled out of her and kissed Amallyn on the lips.

“Mmm… the feeling of your warmth inside me. It is indescribable.”, Amallyn said, riding the high she was experiencing, “May Isha see fit to bless us tonight…”

Passing out moments later, she drifted off to sleep peacefully while I moved to Ionica. Lifting her hips expectantly toward me, I changed things up and stood at the edge of the bed. Rolling Ionica onto her stomach, I pulled her to the edge of the bed so that her legs hung over the side. Understanding where this was going, the Canoness Superior hiked her butt up to give me a better angle. Gripping her hips firmly, my rod began to slowly slide into her.

“Oh, fuck yes, this is exactly what I have been missing in my life!”, Ionica moaned, burying her face in the mattress. “I can feel your pulsations and warmth deep inside me, and it is heavenly!”

“My god, Amallyn and you are two very kinky women.”, I chuckled with an approving smile. “So we are clear, ladies, this sort of thing riles me up too. There is no need for modesty in the bedroom when it is just us here.”

“Oh, I know that very well.”, Mylene snickered, recalling our first intimate encounter.

“Stop talking and utterly destroy me already!”, Ionica demanded, impatiently waiting for me to start moving.

Deciding to punish her for snapping at me, I firmly smacked her plump butt before proceeding to jackhammer her into the bed. Screaming out in unbridled bliss, Ionica dug her nails into the mattress again as her legs were slowly lifted off the floor. Carefully pressing her face into the mattress while I spanked her butt at random, she began apologizing for getting snippy with me. Drowning out her voice with the sound of my sack smacking her thighs and the squeaking bed, her raging torrent quickly evolved into a tsunami.

Hit with several consecutive climaxes, Ionica was on the verge of unconsciousness by the time I was ready to climax. Feeling my member grow larger inside of her, she instinctively knew what was about to happen.

“You… you are going to cum… right?”, Ionica gasped. “Give it to me, please!! I want to bring our physical manifestation of our love into the universe tonight!! My temple is ready to be blessed with your love!!”

“Have it your way!”, I grunted, thrusting into her one last time before dumping ropes of my seed into her.

Giving her a moment to stabilize, once I was done, I slowly pulled my member out and repositioned her on the bed. Already passed out from exhaustion, Ionica was probably going to be out of it for the night, as she was completely dead to the world. Cracking my neck, my gaze turned to my wives, who were waiting close by, overflowing with sexual frustration.

“Alright, now it is a free for all.”, I said, pulling Roxanne and Angelica to me. “Now let us see about scratching that itch everyone has been pestering me about. If you are dead set on it, I will do my part to make it happen.”

Pouncing on me like a pack of lionesses, the rest of the night was spent enthusiastically performing my duty as their husband.

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